"Wow, are you really the legendary Bloodline......? The richest of the Bloodline?"

When Ian first got up, he stood by the handrail on the second floor and saw Isha and Mary sitting together in the hall, talking and laughing. She changed into the housekeeper's uniform again, and the badge on her shoulder shone gold, but she still sat down obediently next to Mary, and personally served her tea and water.

"Have you heard my name?" said Mary, holding a goblet containing her favorite fruit-flavored blood bag.

"It's hard to find, it's hard to find, I don't believe it, it's written in the book. Isha scratched the back of her head: "Actually, there are clues in this mansion." There are many rich people in the blood clan, but among all the rich people, the one who lives the longest has the money that rivals the richness of the country......"

"The longest-lived......" said Mary, shaking her goblet, "I'm not sure I'm the longest-lived, but I don't really meet anyone who has outlived me." Most of the life of the blood clan is very lonely, we need to go into society, but we are afraid of the same kind of recognition, especially like me, who only have money and can't fight, it is a blessing to live until now. There are rumors, but no one knows my image and knows where I am. ”

"Then why don't you invite some people?" Isha hurriedly closed the curtains with a spirit charm, and a powerful energy response appeared in the hall.

Isha was serious, hearing that she was really Mary, and the magic spell had surrounded the mansion. This legendary blood clan doesn't know how many enemies there are, and she doesn't know how much blood is stained in her money, as long as the world knows that this blood clan is in their family, there may be a real killer rushing over.

Bloodline, Mary, the Immortal Blood, who is considered to be the richest of the Immortals, has been involved in all the big Panics from Blacktower to Cowi City. And in these struggles, she is a winner without exception. Because as long as she loses, she won't have the money to participate in the next game.

Of course, there are already people who think that Mary's disappearance in the long river of history is nothing more than a lie about her, and that this lie is maintained only for the sake of another panic. The people of Manda have lived so long that they have long been accustomed to these gossips.

"Inviting people will also miss the horse's feet, I have asked before, both the blood clan and the human race. Mary sighed, her eyes were a little confused, and said, "But I'm too weak, no one can watch such a huge wealth being held by a little girl? Bodyguards? For me, it's still too extravagant. ”

"If they make a move on you......"

"Sister Isa, do you want to set my hole cards?" Mary smiled contemptuously: "Save it, I can live until now, and I still have something." ”

"Yes, yes, my sister is wrong. Isha also held a red wine glass filled with mellow red wine, and touched Mary lightly, talking and laughing.

The figure of the blood clan is fixed at the moment when they become a blood clan, as early as two thousand years ago, she became a minor girl who became a blood clan, and in this way, until two thousand years later, she can still guard her huge wealth and drink with the housekeepers of the four major families.

"Ah, what are you talking about?"

Just then, another girl in a fluttering red dress joined the hall. She held the dragon fruit sparkling water in one hand, but there were still dirt marks on the hem of her clothes. It's just that the red clothes are not dirty, and they look like they have an extra layer of dark gray gradient.

When they saw the girl, both Mary and Isa's eyes straightened.

Ian was lying on the railing, and Pamelissa gave him a cup of black tea, and it must have been interesting for him to quietly watch the scene of Isha and Vield meeting like this.

Isha had heard about Vielde, and when she came back yesterday, she glanced at Vielde in the courtyard from a distance, and quickly went back to sleep.

The face that is exactly the same as her, likes red, likes red drinks, and even the flying eyebrows, has a heroic spirit that Isha does not have. Although Isha is a mage who became famous at a young age, she does not show any flying and domineering.

Two people who look the same, as soon as they meet, they see two completely different personalities.

"What's wrong? what are you talking about?" Velde looked at Isha and Mary, showing no surprise. Ian had already told her about it, but in a different way, Isha looked like her.

She had been looking forward to meeting this sister, but she didn't think that she might be a clone with her genes.

Mary looked at Vielde, and then at Isa, her petite body huddled in the couch, and did not speak.

"We ...... Talking about her. Isha pointed at Mary and said, "This is the richest sister of the Bloodline." ”

Burst...... Mary almost spurted blood out of her mouth. Luckily, the blood she drank didn't smell like that foul blood, otherwise the hall would have smelled weird.

"Yes...... Sister of the blood clan, do you really live for a long time? Vield became interested: "Can you really live forever?"

Ever since she settled in the Ian family, she has been reading books in her study. Everything about Manda, the history of Manda, was new to him.

Bloodlines and demons are terrifying in the book, and they are not accepted by mainstream humans.

"To live, to live, we don't know how to die. Mary took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and glanced at the sunlight outside: "The blood clan that is more than a thousand years old has a way to live in the sun." For more than fifteen hundred years, you can't even see the damage the sun has done to us. At this point, it is not an exaggeration to say that we are human beings, except that we cannot eat what you eat. ”

"Wow, that's really amazing. Vield sat upright, but suddenly, her expression began to change a little sad.

"What's wrong? Isha leaned in and pulled her hair.

"I remembered, the old lab. Velde lowered his head and said, "Our brothers and sisters may not live long, many die before they leave the house, and the younger sisters who can be transported out of the house, plus I only have three." I came here to learn that there is a sister of the blood clan, you can live a long time, and Mr. Oleg, he too. ”

Isha chuckled in her heart, but still asked expressionlessly, "What else do you think of besides this?"

"It's gone. Verde muttered, then shook her head and said no more.

The scene was a little awkward for a while, Mary drank blood in small sips, looked left and right with big eyes, and couldn't say a word.

She and Isha both know Vielde's story, but Vield doesn't know the mystery. Ian told them that the lab was the most tech-savvy place in the country. But without exception, the highest technology, always used in politics or war at the beginning, is the most normal idea of an organization.

"Is there anything wrong with your body?" asked Mary, taking Vielde's wrist after a moment of silence.

"Sister Mary, you are ......" Isha saw a strange power appear from Mary's hands.

"I don't know spells, it's witchcraft. My family has a relationship with the Wicans in the south, but that's ...... It's time for two thousand years. Although you can't fight, it's okay to get fit. Mary put her fingers on Vielde's veins, her brow furrowed imperceptibly.

"The heart hurts," says Vierde...... "and it's easy to lose sleep at night......"

Soon, Mary's hand was removed from Vild's body. At this time, Ian also walked down the hall from the second floor.

There are some things that may be said more clearly from his point of view.

He stood in front of Mary, looked at him with both eyes, and took a sip of black tea.

Three women, three women.

Mary of the Blood Clan, with a lifespan of two thousand years, looks like a fourteen-year-old girl, with a hint of maturity hidden in her cuteness, and Mage Isha, the youngest seventh-level mage in the Black Tower, is serious and half-weak, with the temperament of a sister next door.

And Vielde, under the red dress, is simply a simple little white rabbit that can't be simpler.

"What, Hudruman, what are you looking at me for?" Mary gave Ian a blank look, turning her head away from him.

"I think you can see that, too. Ian sat across from Mary, "I think what you know is what I know." ”

"Young Master, what are you talking about?" Isha looked at him with wide eyes, and Viald didn't know what was going on.

"Hiss......" Mary drank the blood from the cup in one gulp, licked her lips, and suddenly bounced, and her petite body was about to leave the sofa.

But Ian reacted faster than him, and this month's training made him subconsciously pounce on him, hugging the tender calves wrapped in black stockings.

"Sister Mary, you want to help with this~" Ian held and refused to let go, and the whole person lay on the table, his hands and head hanging on Mary's lap.

"You let go of the child! Hudrumman! I tell you, don't think about it! Not even Inos!"

"Come, come, Sister Mary, I'll whisper to you. Leaving the remaining two behind, Ian led Mary to the backyard and set up an umbrella for her. Chana had already prepared the blood that Mary wanted in the backyard pavilion, as well as Ian's favorite snacks.

"Schodroneman, I know what you have in mind. But this, absolutely impossible. Mary didn't look at him squarely, and crossed her legs to look at the garden in the backyard.

"I don't think it's like you, I don't know who you've met before, but you probably didn't realize that Vield is special. Ian said, "I would even go so far as to say that Vield is a new race. If you think about it, she has a twenty-four-year-old body, a natural mage physique, but the disadvantage is that her emotional intelligence is very low, and she is ...... You know, they don't live long. ”

"So what? you got the idea of the first embrace of the Bloodline?" Mary waved her hand, "No, it can't be. ”

"Sister Mary, her shortcomings, to you, are the strengths. Ian sat across from her: "A blank sheet of paper, it's up to you to teach her what kind of person she becomes." She doesn't covet your money, or I can say she's the only person in the world who can't possibly covet your money. ”

"But there's still the possibility of a new clone in Covey City, so why should I choose her?"

Ian poured himself a cup of black tea, drank it slowly, and when Mary turned to look at him, he made up his mind to speak.

"If you choose Vilde, there will be no more Cowey City. There will not be a second Mary in the world, so I will not allow a second Vild either. You and she, and I, are all one goal, and that is eternity. It's just that Vield and I both have a relatively short life, and for us, living for half a year is eternal. You see, for you, this is a profitable business. ”